Issei comes home to a depressed mother...who is getting railed by Motohama this time.

Life keeps changing, even in small ways around here.

Issei is wondering home from another day at school. Its amazing as usual, but sexual training with Asia and Koneko gets a bit weird sometimes since they have been getting trained by Matsuda, having his juices leaking out of their vaginas. Koneko gets especially enthusiastic, but it's not all that surprising when she is in her cat form.

'What I wouldn't give to at last be able to fuck her, with her ears and tails out. But I'll get there one day, thanks to Rias and Matsuda's help!' I think happily.

I open the door to my house, walking inside...only to see a startling sight once more!

My mother is sitting on the couch, with her crop top pushed up revealing her tits being fondled by his bro Motohama.

...but that's not the shocker. After all, it's normal for Motohama to do that.

What's shocking is that his mom is bawling her eyes out!

"Mom! What's wrong?! Are you hurt? Is dad okay? Did someone die?!" I ask frantically.

She looks up to me, tears trailing down her face and into her breasts. "Oh Issei, it's nothing so drastic. I just realized something today and it's upset me. You don't have to worry about your old mother." She replies, depressed as it seems.

"Nonsense! If something has you crying like this, then I wanna know! I'm sure Dad would want to know too!" I say emphatically.

She just droops, almost leaning back into Motohama's arms as he really gets into molesting my mom. He even stretches a hand down to her shorts and from the looks of it, starts fingering her pussy.

"Why would he care? He seems to not even be interested in me lately!" She says bitterly. I'm confused by this, wondering what she could mean.

"What do you mean mom? Why wouldn't he be interested? He's your husband."

"And yet, he hasn't had sex with me in months!" She cries out, her face going into her hand as she sobs. Motohama repositions himself, laying her back into the couch and sitting beside her. In this position, he starts sucking on my mom's boobs as he fingers her pussy.

I stare at her in shock. "W-what?! Mom, what are you talking about?!"

She lifts her head up, frowning at me. "You're father hasn't made love to me in months Issei. Usually he is insatiable, a beast in the bedroom! And other places as well, as he would want to do it at the most inopportune times. I sometimes had trouble handling him."

'Oh man, I don't need to hear this!' I think, horrified to hear about my parents sex life. Motohama has taken a break from fingering her to vigorously and roughly play with her breasts. He is really massaging them, sucking hard on them and leaving marks on them.

"Then one day, he just stopped. No rhyme or reason why, just didn't try and fuck me anymore. At first, it was a nice change of pace. A reprieve from his sexual advances. But then of course, I needed my pleasure too. So I did my part and tried to seduce him."

'Oh Satan, kill me now!' I plead to a higher power, wishing to be taken away from here. Motohama is now motorboating my mother's boobs. Rubbing his face all in her chest. I'm surprised he doesn't lose his glasses from doing that.

"But he didn't go for it! Sure, I tried to be subtle about it, tempt him into fucking me. But he just blew it off as if he didn't even notice. So I tried more and more, getting more obvious with each attempt over the past month. Wearing sexy clothes, standing in provocative positions, and even setting up lines straight out of pornos we watched together!"

'What the hell?! Were my parents always this perverted? No wonder I am a pervert, it's hereditary!' I think sarcastically to myself. Motohama has now stood up and taken out his dick, rubbing it a few times. Then, he sticks it between my mother's boobs, effectively using them to masturbate. Every time his dick would peek out the top of her breasts, mom would give it a lick if she could reach it.

"Still, none of it worked! *lick* It got to the point *lick* that I resorted to just blatantly offering him sex! *lick* But he rejected me! *lick* Didn't even seem aroused or desiring of fucking me! *lick* Obviously be doesn't find me attractive anymore! *lick* And why would he find an old, ugly woman attractive..." She finishes despondently, continuing to lick at Motohama's tip.

I stare at her shocked. "Mom, that's nonsense! You're not an ugly old woman! You're beautiful! I'm sure Dad has a good reason for not...doing that." I reassure her, feeling awkward towards the end.

She scoffs at that. "If he does, he refuses to say it. I tried to confront him about it, but he refused to give me an answer. I asked him if he found me ugly, if he was having physical problems, hell, if he was having an affair! But he just stood silently and said nothing. Like my questions didn't faze or affect him!" She despairs.

Motohama has gotten tired of my mom's chest apparently and moved down her body. He started shimmying her bottoms off, both shorts and thong. Once they're off, he starts eating her out. With how enthusiastic he is about it, he must be enjoying himself.

I frown, feeling angry at my dad for how he's made mom feel. "Well maybe I should talk to him! I'm sure I can get a straight answer out of him." I say confidently.

My mom rolls her eyes, little moans escaping her mouth as Motohama gives her fellatio. "Issei, as delightful as that idea is, we both know it is normal for you to never confront your father on things like this."

This causes a pause, both for me and Motohama as he looks up at my mother suspiciously. He shakes it off and dives back into her vagina. She was obviously right, as much as I wish she wasn't. But it really isn't normal for me to confront my father on personal issues he has.

"Well mom, don't worry! You are a beautiful woman! Whatever problem there is must just be dad's." I try to make her feel better.

She shakes her head in disagreement. "Issei, I wish I could take your word for it. But I have, checked I guess you could say, whether I am still attractive to men." She says, sheepishly looking at me in her sadness.

I look at her, extremely confused. "Mom, how could you have checked? You... didn't try to sleep with someone...did you?" I asked, fearing the response. Motohama has gotten tired of foreplay it seems, as he mounts my mom in missionary position on the couch. He thrusts into her, moaning out in appreciation of her pussy. My mom doesn't pay him any attention.

My mom waves a hand at me as my friend starts fucking her. "Again, nothing so drastic. Even with our problems, I wouldn't just jump to cheating on your father with the first person to show me attention. I just tried to provoke your friend, Matsuda, into doing something perverted. That's all."

I'm shocked at what I'm hearing. "What!?"

"Oh relax Issei, I just wanted him to try and cop a feel or gaze at me pervertedly like you three do at those magazines and games." She placates me, before looking away bitterly. "Besides, not like it worked anyways. I didn't even try to do it subtly. I pretended to need a massage after I heard about his skills..."

"What!? Mom, you lied about needing a massage so you could get my friend to try and **** you?!" I exclaim in disbelief. Motohama seems just as surprised. He has stopped fucking and is just staring at my mom.

"Yes Issei, but like I said, it didn't work. I got naked and everything in front of him, but he didn't even touch me in my intimate places. Even after luring him into the shower for a special massage I asked about, he didn't even try! He said it would be wrong to do that. Honestly, all the perverted things you boys get up to and suddenly he draws the line at his friends mother?" She scoffs at that. "As if! I can see the truth. I'm obviously too ugly for even perverts to attempt things with."

I realize that I'm the reason Matsuda wouldn't try anything with her. While part of me is glad that he kept his promise, it has led to her feeling so horrible about herself. Motohama just shakes his head in disbelief while muttering to himself.

"I'm so glad my mother isn't a hottie. Her bad looks keep her safe from that beast I call my friend." The nerd says underneath his breath.

"Mom, the reason Matsuda didn't try anything is because I asked him not too. The reason he didn't touch you isn't because he found you unattractive. He just wanted to keep his promise to me not to go after you like he does other girls." I explain, hoping to fix this.

My mother scoffs again, dashing my hopes at a simple solution. "Issei, I appreciate the attempt to make me feel better. But the evidence is plain to see. I'm just not attractive anymore. I'll just have to accept my place as an ugly, old woman." She says, despairingly. Meanwhile, Motohama has started pounding away at her pussy again. He takes the opportunity to start playing with her breasts again as he fucks her into the couch.

"Mom, that's just not true! Here, I'll call him over and he can tell you himself." I say, resolving to call him and get him to explain as well.

But my mom shakes her head, a sad smile on her face. "Issei, your so sweet. But while I wouldn't believe your friends would act against their perverted nature for you, I do believe they'd lie for you. Anything he'd say now would just be because you told him to. Heck, even if he tried to **** me now, I wouldn't be able to believe it would be for his own pleasure. It'd just be out of pity for the ugly woman. The only way he could convince me he found me attractive would be to...well..."

Motohama his ramming into my mom's pussy even faster now. It's obvious he is getting close to an orgasm. His molesting of my mom's chest gets even more feverish in intensity, sucking one boob furiously before switching. My mom is letting out louder moans all the time as she is fucked hard by my friend.

"What mom? Tell me, how can Matsuda convince you that he finds you attractive?" I ask, **** to find a way to get my friend to help my mother out of her depression.

My mom lets out a laughing moan, cumming in sync with Motohama. My friend starts filling up my mother as she responds. "Well, I've heard that even perverts wouldn't sleep with an ugly chick. No matter how badly they want sex and not even if their friend asked them to. And considering how much sex and sex training Matsuda gets up to lately that I hear of, I doubt he would fuck me if he didn't find me attractive. So you want to prove Matsuda finds me attractive, that's how you do it. Tell him he has permission to fuck me." She says matter of factly.

I stare at her in shock at what she just said. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Out of my mother's mouth! "M-mom, that would mean c-cheating on dad..." I trail off, not sure how to continue.

She snorts, her arms being pulled by Motohama to hug him in a cuddling way. "Issei, at the rate we're going, there won't be much of a marriage or relationship to violate. If I can't make sure the problem isn't me, I can't even start trying to fix my relationship with your father. This may even end in a divorce if we can't solve things."

I pale at that, horrified at the possibility of my parents separating. "M-mom, you c-can't be s-serious..."

She smiles sadly at me as Motohama kisses at her neck, leaving hickeys on her. "I'm sorry son, but unless you can prove me wrong...our future isn't looking bright..." She states sadly. Motohama then turns her face to him and starts making out with her. Meanwhile, I sit there next to them, slowly coming down from my shock and horror as I realize what I would have to do.

'If I want to save my parents marriage...I'll have to give Matsuda permission...to fuck my mom...'